_________________One day we'll see our names in stone where fires burn. The great who silent stood among younever praised nor never known. Our thoughts defined the passing days. Sensed the spirit, seized the age. After all these years to dream again. Like smiling children with faces raised. Cheering their path. Tomorrow's glory days.

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